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When we were children, My Mama often, had us out cleaning the yard. She said that people passing by saw a messy yard, they would think we lived in a filthy house. One we threw all the trash, we picked up, under the house. It came a big rain storm and washed it out. We didn't do that again.

About Me

I grew up in West Texas, and could not wait to get away. I got away, and went to the University of Texas, and then on to Stanford. I saw the world, and decided what I really wanted was to be in West Texas. So here I am, right back where I started. I had it all, and found it was not that great.

I have been an avid collector of old photographs and documents for over 30
years. The photographs on this site are derived from material I have collected
over the years. Some came from old family albums, some from material I bought at
flea markets over the years, and some from government archives of public domain
images, including the US Library of Congress, and the National Archives. We
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